CHAPTER FOURTEEN
June 19, 1937 ~ Dr. Steven’s Journal ~ Today is the day. The pool beckons. I have never been so terrified. I stand by my outdoor lab, arms crossed over my chest, staring into it. Mumbling.
I know I need to go in. There is no way I’ll ever find out what’s in that pool if I don’t.
I wiggled my toes in the dirt beside the pool. I don’t know how Henry did it—how he jumped in. What had he been thinking? I knew what I was thinking—that this was the last place I wanted to be. The water was cool and refreshing as I stepped in, but one moment I was just up to my knees and the next, I was underwater. I glimpsed the Open-Air Overalls Man before I plunged in—he saluted. Not a good sign.
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Present Day ~ Michael sighed. There were days when people saw Michael and things of the King
